Song Lyrics

Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you, drank too much and that’s an issue, but I’m okay
Hey, tell your friends it was nice to meet them, but I hope I never see them again
I know it breaks your heart, move to the city in a broke down car and 4 years no call
Now you’re looking pretty in a hotel bar and I can’t stop, no I can’t stop

So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover
That I know you can’t afford, bite that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner of the mattress that you stole from your roommate back in Boland

We ain’t ever getting older
We ain’t ever getting older
We ain’t ever getting older

So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover
That I know you can’t afford, bite that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner, of the mattress that you stole from your roommate, back in Boland

We ain’t ever getting older